Once Wed to the Disabled General Chapter 45

In the pot on the stove, the fish soup simmering over a low fire is an attractive milky white color, bubbling, and the white and tender tofu is rolling up and down.

Two figures were sitting in a row next to the stove, listening to Chen Linen telling stories about the past, cracking melon seeds with great seriousness.

Amelia Nian stuffed a handful of food into Ah Ci's hand and commented, "Doctor Chen, the pace you mentioned seems a bit fast."

Ah Ci nodded and spit out a mouthful of melon seed shells. "Master, even a skilled person can only walk that much in a day. You are still in the mountains, how can you walk that much? It's exaggerated."

"Unless he's a peerless hero, like in a storybook."